Hello, this is my first attempt and writing anything like this. Thank you for reading, and thank you for your feedback. * The two women had known each other since high school, which is why April's request for Megan, while extreme, was perfectly reasonable in this context. They had, after all, been through a lot together. During their senior year, when Meg...
FROM THE AUTHOR: This story is my first story, so please be understanding. This story is a dark Loving Wife story with burn the bitches and their boyfriends. My thanks to my dear friend Stormking for taunting me enough to write a story instead of just reading and criticizing other's stories. * My best friend Jake and I were chugging booze and munching piz...
John and his wife Karen had entered a new type of life. That of forced chastity and extreme female pleasure. After months of being taught how to be a great lover, John was both tired of the new life and excited for the experiences it would bring. The new living arrangements that both John and his wife had become the new standard for him at this point. They...
An adoring graduate student fantasizes about her advisor. ***** I've thought about it more times than I'd like to recount. Many different ways in many different situations. In one instance, we'd just gotten a huge grant and I walk in to his office to celebrate. Of course, I close the door behind me and go in for a hug, holding him just a beat too long. He...
Danny woke up with the hangover from hell. His head throbbed to the beating of his heart. The party last night.... He searched his memory. There was no memory of a party, just him, his wife Darla, and her older sister Carol. They had been drinking homemade frozen daiquiris and playing cards. Something about strip poker made a dim appearance in the back of hi...
I would like to thank Estragon, the copy editor on this story, for making this a much better read. Chapter 1 Where do I start? Marge and I have been married for twenty-five years. We got married right out of high school. Marge works as a secretary in a large insurance office, and I'm a department manager in a local factory. We have two daughters who are bo...
Chapter 1-Card Me Please Tomorrow can't come soon enough. It's nine-fifteen and I am already in bed. I can't even begin to calm myself down. For starters, I'm turning the fabulous two-one! I can finally give a big F-you to every doorman and bartender in Vegas who sent me on my way when my fake ID didn't pass the test. I dare them all to card me after tonigh...
Part 1 - Where Cambridge Lies Inspired in part by Twitter . Dedicated to them, them who might actually like me, them who are capable of not hating a man who is neither alive, nor dead. Sandstone hair, eyes the color of the ocean on the clearest, bluest day, a voice like a crackling fire in the fireplace, with white in his executive beard and at the temple...
It was definitely starting to look like I was going to have to end things with Eden. There was nothing wrong with her exactly: cute, nice body, average intelligence, laughed at my jokes, sweet—that was it, actually. She was sweet. Everything about her said nice, stable, and completely, utterly dull. Everything had to match and line up; even her sets of under...
My usual admonitions: everybody is over eighteen, any names similar or the same of people alive or dead is purely coincidental, not a BTB story and no explicit sex in this one. * It was a pleasant fall day and since my wife, April, had gone out shopping with her sister, I decided to take on the onerous task of rearranging my garage. I had been putting it o...